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THE CRIES OF A BROKEN MOTHER AND THE JOURNEY

"How would I have told you that Isabella died in my arms? You will think I killed her, I was afraid of that."

"So you hid such information from me!" She barked, her eyes glaring daggers at him. "You need to be arrested."

"Mum, please it hasn't gotten to that," I replied instead. "Please we got a more pressing need at hand."

"I'll get this young man here arrested before that," she said and was about to go out but I flared up.

"OK! Go ahead and call the police since that is what you feel is the pressing need now! Your daughter needs rest and we got only tomorrow left and you're threatening someone. For your information, I'm a military student from Nasme barracks in Makurdi, Benue state. Even if police officers of 10 police stations and their DPO come here they won't lay a finger on him. Do you even know all we've suffered to get here?!" I growled furiously. "Chris let's go please," I added, already walking out.

I feel so pissed. Could have punched her so hard if she happened to be a
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